The coal water power plant stack accompanied the smell of an arson.
One of the large barracks. All of them are overgrown like this.
He had the knees of a stallion. RIP.
Looking at Carrie from the place where the molten steel would be cast
Exploring the plant while live Reggae plays nearby was bizarre.
The third floor corridor is not so welcoming, as it requires visitors to walk along the support breams without the luxury of a floor. I didn’t mind, but I can’t see the family with young children that was also exploring Noisy doing the same.
When it was convenient, the sugar company would pull equipment, even pipes, from one mill for another.
A huge steam pipe snakes between catwalks, through the floors, and toward the condensers, so the water could be recovered and reused.
Without proper pressure, the steering engine was ineffective.